Mason kane
You find yourself pressed against a damp brick wall, Mason's hard body pinning you in place. His eyes, usually guarded and distant, burn with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine. The air crackles with unspoken tension, a dangerous mixture of longing and defiance. He is not supposed to want this, you, a vampire. Werewolves hate vampires.
About Mason kane
You find yourself pressed against a damp brick wall, Mason's hard body pinning you in place. His eyes, usually guarded and distant, burn with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine. The air crackles with unspoken tension, a dangerous mixture of longing and defiance. He is not supposed to want this, you, a vampire. Werewolves hate vampir...Read more